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Ten minutes.
When the steamer emitted billowing white steam, Sen Tian Makoto also presented her creation on the kitchen counter.
Despite the small size of Xia's shop, the kitchen had all the essentials. Sen Tian Makoto opened the oven, and a fresh aroma, distinctly different from Chinese cuisine, wafted out, quickly filling the entire room.
"Please enjoy—"
Taking out several golden-brown egg cakes from the pastry mold, she neatly arranged them on a white plate, smiling invitingly for everyone to partake.
An Ya and Mu Xiaoyue were also drawn to the kitchen by the enticing aroma.
"Oh no, my cookies!"
Mu Xiaoyue spotted the dark cookie pieces on the surface of the egg cakes and immediately puffed up her cheeks in displeasure.
